Just for To-day: And Other VersesJames Pott & Company, 1900 - 44 sidor Excerpt from Just for to-Day: And Other Verses With joy undimmed to contemplate The world that thou hast wrought As mirror for thy thought. So every morning I would rise, And offer thee for sacrifice A spirit bright and clear As the wide atmosphere. For Lord, since all is well with thee, It cannot well be ill with me. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works. |
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... prayer ; But a lowly heart that leans on Thee Is happy anywhere . In a service which Thy will appoints , There are no bonds for me ; For my inmost heart is taught " the truth " That makes Thy children " free ; " And a life of self ...
... not my will , but Thine be done ! " So spake the Son . Be this our charm , mellowing earth's ruder noise Of griefs and joys ; That we may cling for ever to Thy breast , In perfect rest . " " In everything , by prayer and supplication ,
And Other Verses. " " In everything , by prayer and supplication , with thanksgiving , let your requests be made known unto God . " - PHIL . iv . , 6 . THE POWER OF PRAYER . Lord , what a change within us one short hour Spent in Thy ...
... prayer ascendeth , May Thy will be done . Take it , O Father , ere my courage fail , And merge it so in Thy own will , that e'en If in some desperate hour my cries prevail , And Thou give back my gift , it may have been So changed and ...
... Through all their tears ; Two lips yet breathing love . Not wrath , or fears ; So pray we afterwards , Low on our knees ; Pardon those erring prayers ! Father , hear these ! -MULOCK . The day is ended . Ere I sink to sleep.